At the end of the afternoon, with Elvina/Denise
hanging on every syllable, Dexter Phillips leant across the table so that the
tips of his fingers were nearly touching mine.
What we do next, he told me, is crucial. For
whatever reason we have been chosen, we are important people in the world right
now. We are the authors of the gospel of the future. As such, he said, we had
to stay in touch. Not just in touch, in close and daily contact, so that we can
be ready for whatever comes next. I have to share all my dreams with him, tell
him every detail that I can remember. He will then compare them to the dreams
of the others, and look for changes. The dreams are important because they are
shared, but any changes to the dreams will be of crucial importance – as they
will tell us what’s coming next. We have to know, realise and be prepared for
whatever is coming next.
His eyes entreated me so earnestly to join his
little family, Denise’s eyes did the same. I have been alone with these
thoughts for so long now, how could I possibly say no?
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